Blue Secret

Chapter 04

Author's POV

"Shit."

That was the first word you say when you woke up with a throbbing head and it's the worst one. Damn, you feel like your brain will spill out of its place. The room seem spinning and that's when you feel everything you had in your stomach urging to come out. You cover your mouth with your hand as you run over to the washroom and throw up. You took the chance being in the bathroom to take a shower.

In the middle of the shower, you tried to remember everything what happened at the bar but your mind is in a haze. You can't remember anything and that's a problem. You're worried if have you embarrassed Hoseok or not considering that you don't know what type drunkard you are. The way to find out is to ask no other than Hoseok.

You went to his room right after dressing up, holding an ice pack to your throbbing head. "Are you up?" You knock on his door but you're just being responded by silence. Guess he's still asleep. But wait, is he alright? You thought. You couldn't remember what happened last night. You must have really bothered him taking care of your drunk self last. "He must be really exhausted." You murmur with a guilty look.

Giving him time to rest, you made your way to the kitchen and took your time to make breakfast for the two of you, hangover soup too.

In the middle of the cooking, you heard his padded footsteps coming from behind you. Unaware of his morning appearance today, you greet him without turning around. "Good morning."

"Morning." You heard a deep raspy voice and whoa, you gotta say that sound so hot. You mentally comment. "Smells good, what are you cooking?" You felt his warm behind before his face appears on your peripheral vision. He's peaking over your shoulder and you could smell his mint toothpaste mixing with his perfume, faint smell of his shampoo too that tells he have showered already.

"I'm making us a soup," you chuckle, "for hangover--ack! Why are you shirtless? Put some shirt on for god sake, Seok!" You scolded him right away. You didn't know he was there behind you shamelessly shirtless all this time until you decided to looked at him and gotten surprised by his exposed six pack abs. But he just stare at you amusingly and doesn't even mind to back away and and trapped you on the counter by placing both hands on both of your side instead with a teasing smirk. "What the fudge, Jung Hoseok?!" You freaked out, not hiding how his shirtless image bothers you and you pushed him away but he didn't budge.

Your strength was nothing compare to his, it's like you just push a wall. Is this even possible?

His contagious laughter burst out when he sees you reacting like a deer caught on headlight mixing with a monkey caught with a stolen banana on its hand. He finally back away, clutching onto his stomach as he laugh hard, almost falling down on the floor and you glared down at him.

Just wait you little squirrel! You turn off the stove when you noticed the soup is well heated now. Right on time. You thought before you turn back to the laughing squirrel in front of you. Taking him off guard, you jumped onto his back immediately wrapping your legs around him as you headlock him.

"Hey! Let me go!"

"Making fun of me, huh? Take this!" You said between your giggles and he suddenly run around the kitchen, at the living room too with you on his back and you squeal as you hold on tight to him for dear life. "Hoseok! Hoseok, put me down!" You plead but he only responds you with his mischievous laugh. Damn, you're afraid he might drop you.

"Airplane mode!"

"Hoseok, stop!"

And he finally stop, landing on the couch with you on top of him. Your laughs echoing inside the living room. Your palms that was pressed on his back could feel how warm his body is.